Chapter 6: The Divine Envoy Lu Zhen (I)

It is obviously not possible to continue to answer the question with the most authentic answer that he is a tourist, which made Lu Jin a little overwhelmed for a while. And Hezha and the others were even more vigilant when they saw him like this, and many people's eyes showed strong suspicion, and some people had slowly pulled out their scimitars.

At this time, the grassland was not like later, because of the sequelae of Zhu Di's several Northern Expeditions, they were still full of fear of the Ming Kingdom in the south, and they were really afraid that they would take the initiative to provoke a war again. Especially when their gang had just plundered such a large number of people from the border of the Ming Kingdom, this fear became even deeper.

Looking at everyone's malicious eyes, Lu Jin's heart was even more anxious, but this made his brain turn much faster than before, maybe this is the so-called potential. Because just when Hezha couldn't help but ask again, a thought flashed through him, and he pointed his hand to the top of his head: "I didn't want to tell you, but in fact I am from heaven!" ”

If this is said in the future generations, once Lu Zhen says this in public, he will definitely be regarded as a madman, and no one will believe this nonsense. But now, five or six hundred years ago, in this era of widespread belief in the existence of ghosts and gods, saying this has a great effect, at least it will frighten these fierce Mongolian people in front of them.

Of course, this is also related to Lu Jin's dress, as well as the previous things that are far beyond this era. Otherwise, if he only said it in vain, no matter how superstitious people were, they would not believe it. But now, because of the doubts and jealousy in their hearts, they really believe in three points.

"Are you an immortal sent by the Immortal Heaven?" Hezha looked Lu Zhen up and down again, and his eyes were still suspicious.

"Count...... Sort of. "Since you lied, you can only stick to it.

"Impossible, if you are an immortal sent by the Immortal Heaven, how can you be captured alive by us!" Soon, questions were raised. As soon as these words came out, the others began to show hostility again, indeed, immortals are much stronger than mortals, how could they fall into the hands of people?

Lu Jin's mind spun quickly, and he immediately gave an explanation: "I was not sent down, but punished." In heaven, my divine power has been stripped away. ”

"Ah......" Everyone was stunned by him, but they really accepted it, after all, with those weird things just now, it was easy for them to believe it.

Seeing this, Lu Jin's heart was slightly settled, and he continued as if making up a story: "Because I violated the rules of heaven in the sky, the Emperor of Heaven, that is, the immortal heaven in your mouth, demoted me, saying that it was for me to do something for the people on the grassland, so that I would go back." Otherwise, do you think I can speak Mongolian? ”

This is said very reasonably, even if he can't find a flaw, he subconsciously nods, and the others even put the knife back in disdain. If it was really as he said, they were so offended and even injured this messenger sent by the Immortal Heaven, I am afraid that they would suffer a great calamity.

Although they seem to have been persuaded by themselves, they are still not safe. Lu Jin, who understood this, couldn't help but turn his mind in his heart, wanting to come out with something more convincing to prove himself. If that phone is still around, it might come in handy.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the pile of things that had been poured out of his backpack, and a thought quickly came to his mind: "Although I was punished and deprived of my divine power, I still brought some heavenly things down." What you have just eaten is a heavenly delicacy......"

When he said this, the crowd around him couldn't help but nod in agreement. Indeed, though it was only a small slice, the biscuit tasted much more delicious than anything they had ever eaten in their lives. Let's just say, where can there be such delicious things in this world, only in heaven.

Lu Jin's words continued: "Also, in order to defend myself, I brought down three magic weapons. The first one, this ......" he said, pointing to the sapper shovel that was tied to the horse, which made the latter's heart tense. Then he pointed to the pile again, where the other two were located, and walked over as he spoke.

None of the Hezha and those Mengren in front of him dared to stop him, so he let him come to the pile of things, and when he bent down to look for it, Lu Zhen took out a palm-sized, shiny square-shaped object and a slightly larger black box.

If people of later generations had watched it, they would have recognized it at a glance as nothing more than a lighter and a digital camera, which Lu Zhen used for picnics and photographs of the grassland scenery along the road. However, these people in front of them didn't have such knowledge, so they could only look at it stupidly, and even felt a little hairy in their hearts, afraid that these magic weapons would hurt themselves.

"Heza, come and watch." Lu Zhen stabilized his mind and said hello.

Hezha hesitated for a moment, but still leaned over and looked at the digital camera in Lu Jin's hand, and then he was stunned, his eyes almost bulged out, because he saw that on the small box, the figures of the two Mongolian warriors in front of him were impressively reflected, everything was exactly the same as them, only shrunken.

"This ......" Before he could speak, he heard a click, and a white light flashed in front of him, and Lu Jin's hand was fast, and he immediately adjusted the shooting interface to the album interface, pointed to the photo he had just taken, and said: "As long as I take a photo of this magic weapon, the soul of the person will be sucked in, and as long as it takes three days, he will die!" ”

Seeing the images of the two of them clearly presented in front of him, how could Hezha still dare not believe it, and he felt a wave of fear hit his heart for a while. As the most courageous person in the department, he has never been afraid of anything, even if he fights with the Ming army, he has no way to advance or retreat. However, such a magic weapon that can hold people's souls makes him feel deeply afraid.

The Mongolian people in front of them trembled with fright. The white light from the flash just now was terrifying enough, and now listening to Lu Jin's serious words about what he could suck souls, they naturally believed it. Immediately, the two guys who were right to Lu Zhen knelt down and bowed again and again: "The gods spare their lives, the gods spare their lives!" "They are not afraid of fighting and dying in battle, but it is terrible to die a tragic death when their souls are sucked out, and they don't care about anything at this time.

Even Hezha couldn't help but want to intercede for them, and said in a low voice: "Immortals, do you have a way to save them?" ”

Lu Jinwei nodded, and with just one click, he deleted the photo: "Don't worry, as long as it's not too long, you can still remove the killing of this magic weapon." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them thanked them again.

Seeing this, Lu Zhen decided to strike while the iron was hot and let them see the power of his other "magic weapon". Then he pointed to the dead branches that had been piled up in front of him: "Are you planning to build a bonfire?" Seeing that the other party nodded, he said again: "Then let me help you make a fire." ”

"How can this make you, you are an immortal, how can you do such a thing?" Hezha immediately shook his head. It is not easy to make a fire, you have to use two flints to burst out of the spark to ignite the firewood and grass, and you can't make a fire without some experience and means.

Of course, the grassland also got a lot of more convenient fire folds from the Central Plains, but those things were not something that people of their status could have.

Lu Zhen smiled indifferently, walked over, and said with a shake of the lighter in his hand: "I have this magic weapon in my hand, and making a fire is just a trivial matter." ”

Seeing him say this, they didn't dare to force it, but just stared at his movements curiously, to see how powerful this magic weapon could be.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lu Jin's thumb pushed up, and he opened the lid of this lighter, and then as soon as he pressed the button, a blue-red flame came out of the vacant ground.

Holding the lighter on the firewood and grass, in the blink of an eye, a red bonfire was already lit there. This time, everyone was dumbfounded.

This fire is no matter how skilled a person is, I am afraid that it will take a long time. Even if you break it with fire, you have to blow it with your mouth for a while before you can use it. But he was good, and he actually started a fire with just one movement, which is really unheard of and unseen.

If they were still a little skeptical just now, after seeing Lu Jin's magic weapon, they really believed his words completely, and they were sure that Lu Zhen was indeed a divine envoy sent by the Immortal Heaven.

Thinking of this, many people knelt down and bowed to Lu Jin. And Lu Zhen also accepted it calmly, because he knew that only in this way could these guys fully believe in themselves.

With this layer of identity, it has become very common for Lu Zhen to easily rescue people who suffer from heat stroke.

And when Lu Zhen then cooked a packet of instant noodles in a small pot in his bag and gave some to Hezha them, they were so excited that they almost cried.

The aroma and delicious taste were even more surprising than the biscuit just now, and some people almost ate their tongues into their stomachs. And as soon as they remembered that this was a heavenly delicacy, they might be blessed with it, and they became even more excited and grateful.

Only Hezha, after tasting something, looked a little strange, his eyes kept wandering around the pile of food, and he wanted to say something to Lu Zhen several times, but he didn't know what to say.

His expression and action were also seen by Lu Jin, and he quickly guessed his thoughts. So he took the initiative to speak: "Since the Immortal Heaven sent me down to help you, these heavenly delicacies naturally want to be shared with you. So, all of this will be handed over to you after that. ”

Seeing that he was so good at talking, Hezha was immediately overjoyed, and nodded vigorously: "Okay...... God reassures you that we will make sure you eat well along the way. ”

In this regard, Lu Zhen could only smile. With their own lives still in their hands, how could they conflict with them for these things that only cost two or three hundred yuan?

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Lu Jinxin said: These foods can be given to you for a few hundred yuan, but if you collect them, recommend them or something, you should leave some for this book。。。。。。